Archive for July, 2005

Tuesday, July 12th, 2005

Owh man,since when i am interested in erm french??

square one (french version)

Cuadrante uno

Tienes el control
¿Hay algún lugar al que te gustaría ir?
Tienes el control
¿Hay algo que quisieras conocer?
El futuro que está por descubrir
El espacio en el que viajamos

Desde el inicio de la primera página
Al final de tu último día
Desde el inicio de tu propio camino
Tu sólo quieres a alguien que escuche lo que dices
No importa quien eres

Bajo la superficie através de la que intentas salir
Descifrando los códigos que hay en tí
Necesito una brújula, díbujame un mapa
Estoy en lo alto, no puedo volver atrás

Whoaaaa, whoaaaa

La primera línea de la primera página
al final de la última página (a la que estabas mirando)
Desde el inicio en tu propio camino
Sólo buscas a alguien que escuche lo que dices
No importa quien eres
No importa quien eres

Sólo buscas a alguien que escuche lo que dices
Solo buscas a alguien que escuche lo que dices
No importa quién eres
No importa quién eres

¿Hay alguien ahí fuera que
esté perdido, herido y solitatio también?
¿Sangan todos tus colores en uno?
Y si te vuelves deshecho
Como si hubieses estado corriendo através
de una catapulta que te disparó
Te maravillas si tu oportunidad llegó alguna vez
O si estás pegado en el cuadrante uno

——–COLDPLAY

get ‘em

Tuesday, July 12th, 2005

SQUARE ONE

Xy
you’re in control
Is there anywhere you wanna go?
You’re in control
Is there anything you wanna know?
The future’s for discovering
The space in which we travel in

From the top of the first page
To the end of the last day
From the start in your own way
You just want somebody listening to what you say
It doesn’t matter who you are

Under the surface trying to break through
Deciphering the codes in you
I need a compass, draw me a map
I’m on the top, I can’t get back

Whooooaaa, whooooaaa

The first line on the first page
To the end of the last page (you were looking at)
From the start in your own way
You just want somebody listening to what you say
It doesn’t matter who you are
It doesn’t matter who you are

You just want somebody listening to what you say
You just want somebody listening to what you say
It doesn’t matter who you are
It doesn’t matter who you are

Is there anybody out there who
Is lost and hurt and lonely too
Are they bleeding all your colours into one?
And if you come undone
As if you’ve been run through
Some catapult it fired you
You wonder if your chance’ll ever come
Or if you’re stuck in square one
—-cold play

Saturday, July 9th, 2005

IN A VERY PERFECT WORLD

I never could have seen this far
I never could have seen this coming
It seems like my worlds falling apart, yeah
Why is everything so hard?
I don’t think I can deal
With the things you said
It just won’t go away

In a perfect world
This could never happen
In a perfect world
You’d still be here
And it makes no sense
I can just pick up the pieces
But to you this means nothing
Nothing at all

I used to think that I was strong
Until the day it all went wrong
I think I need a miracle to make it through, yeah
I wish that I could bring you back
I wish that I could turn back time
Cuz I can’t let go
I just can’t find my way, yeah
Without you I just can’t find my way

In a perfect world
This could never happen
In a perfect world
You’d still be here
And it makes no sense
I could just pick up the pieces
But to you
This means nothing
Nothing at all

I don’t know what I should do now
I don’t know where I should go
I’m still here waiting for you
I’m lost when you’re not around
I need to hold onto you
I just can’t let you go
Yeah, yeah

In a perfect world
This could never happen
In a perfect world
You’d still be here
And it makes no sense
I could just pick up the pieces
But to you
This means nothing
Nothing at all
You feel nothing
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

"adapted " from Simple plan’s "still not getting any"